Etiqueta: Darkest Night

• Why Do You Cry? Take My Hand by Ericka Koehler

  Why do you cry? Take my hand, I can hear you from the silence land. Tell me your sorrows, let them out, Let me be the one to help you shout. Tears fall like raindrops from your eyes, But with my support, you can rise. Together we’ll face the pain, And make the sunshine bright…

  Ericka Koehler

  diciembre 9, 2022

  Poem, Poesía, Spanish

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